Momo's Gradual Change

C42. The World of the Wealthy.

Chapter 42: The World of the Wealthy

"Grandma, how many times have you said that? Say something else."

"Of course I have to say it." Grandma Song glared at her, "I have to remind them that they can't neglect any discomfort in their bodies, big illnesses don't start off as big illnesses, they all start as small ones."

Song Yimo raised her hand in surrender, leaving this place for her old friends to chat, she went to talk to Zhai Muyang, who was speaking with Miao Dad.

Seeing her arrive, Miao Jun interrupted the conversation, "Why did you make a decision so hastily? Have you really thought it through?"

"There's nothing to think about. Using a bit of bone marrow to sever the mother-daughter relationship, I'm quite happy about it." Song Yimo put her hands in her pockets and shook them, "Besides, if leukemia doesn't get a match for the bone marrow, the person will die. Even though I have grievances with Song Yi, I can't blame him. If I can match the bone marrow, then I won't owe Song Yi anything."

Hearing her constantly mention Song Yi, Miao Jun felt it was inappropriate, but thinking of Song Yi's character, he didn't want to speak for her, so he pretended not to hear.

"It's good that you can think like this. After all, it's a life at stake. To see someone dying in front of you without helping is too much. You've done the right thing." Miao Jun, who was usually reserved, rarely showed a smile.

Yesterday, He Yi called him, crying and cursing out Song Yi for being heartless. He felt relieved that Yimo had some sense of right and wrong, courage to make decisions, and a bit of kindness.

A person with this kind of character would not have no future. Considering the bone marrow as severing the last bit of blood relationship, Song Yi wouldn't dare to cause trouble for Yimo in the future.

"I know you're still thinking about making money, especially in this situation. However, you still need to focus on your studies. The three years of high school are crucial, and you should know how important they are. Don't lose the bigger picture for a small gain. Don't worry about tuition, I can afford it for both of you."

Zhai Muyang somewhat understood why Yimo listened to Miao Jun. This man, who had previously not trusted him, changed his attitude towards him after learning that he had been there yesterday and had helped Yimo. It was clear that he cared for Yimo deeply, considering her his responsibility, even though it wasn't easy for him.

He couldn't compare to those people around him who could throw out money easily, but in terms of character, he surpassed them by far.

Song Yimo nodded and said with a somewhat subdued voice, "I understand, Miao Dad. I will make sure to maintain my grades."

Once assured, Miao Jun didn't say much. Compared to his daughter, he felt Yimo was more conscientious. Thinking about his daughter, Miao Jun couldn't help but smile, "Speaking of which, having you around is really a blessing. Zhiruo is so motivated now that even her grandmother is planning to go to the temple to pray."

"I know she really wants to wear a military uniform, and she's really excited about it. I drew a pie in front of her, not expecting it to be so effective." In front of her closest friends, Song Yimo showed a hint of pride. This way she could reassure Miao's parents and fulfill her friend's dream, which made her even happier.

At this moment, He Yi came in carrying a handful of mineral water, and they each took two bottles. "There's no water here, so just drink this directly."

Being accustomed to frugality, the old people couldn't help but nag a few more words before they all went outside to talk.

Miao Jun watched Zhai Muyang, who seemed so natural, and asked, "Mr. Zhai, won't coming here delay your business?"

"I've booked a flight for the day after tomorrow." Zhai Muyang smiled, "Let's drop the 'Mr.' It's fine if I call you Uncle Miao, and you can call me Muyang, how about that?"

Miao Jun wasn't a rigid person. He nodded slightly, agreeing to the new form of address. Yesterday, he received a call on his way back, and he had heard that Zhai Muyang had arrived in the afternoon. If he wasn't really concerned, the speed wouldn't have been so quick.

On this point, he and He Yi thought the same. Having a man at home would always be more reassuring, especially a man who seemed capable of upholding the family reputation.

Of course, the premise was that this man had to be reliable.

He had thought all night yesterday and couldn't figure out what the two of them could be plotting. The only possibility was that he had set their eyes on Yimo, but since Yimo was not yet sixteen, she was just a little more sensible than other girls, far from being special enough to attract attention.

He had been observing all this time and hadn't noticed any problems in Zhai Muyang's attitude towards Yimo, but his care for her was quite obvious.

Perhaps he had been too suspicious, Miao Jun chuckled at himself and decided not to worry so much. Time reveals true intentions, so he would just keep an eye on things.

"Yimo, did the doctor say how long Aunt Song will have to stay in the hospital?"

"Dr. Ni said they still need to monitor her condition. Grandma is old, so her recovery is expected to be slow. If all goes well, it could be seven to eight days, but if it's slow, it's hard to say."

So long, Miao Jun frowned. He couldn't let Yimo endure all this on her own. Maybe he should ask He Yi to take a few more days off to stay here?

Zhai Muyang took over the conversation, "I've arranged for a special caregiver to come tonight."

Song Yimo looked at him in surprise, "When did you arrange that? Can it be cancelled?"

"I've paid for a week in advance. In a week, Grandma's condition should be much better. You can handle it on your own."

Zhai Muyang was firm about this, "I don't lack money. It's just that you won't accept it, so I have to be more attentive in these matters. If Sun Wukong has so much fur, what difference does pulling out a single hair make? This is my principle. But for me, family is important. Spending a little money that I don't care about can show filial piety to Grandma, so why not do it?"

This is the world of the wealthy!

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems at all!

Song Yimo grumbled, "I'm starting to have a grudge against the wealthy."

By saying this, she was not objecting anymore, which made Zhai Muyang smile even more.

Miao Jun and He Yi exchanged a look. Although this seemed like taking advantage for no reason, since Yimo had agreed, they couldn't say anything more.

With a specialized caregiver at hand, Song Yimo felt more at ease. After seeing off Zhai Muyang, she delved back into the plot of her novel, writing non-stop throughout the day. Luckily, she had made good progress and had accumulated several drafts. She felt relieved that she could keep up with updating one chapter a day. Despite what Miao Jun had said, as long as she was capable of doing it, she didn't want to add to someone else's burden, especially when Miao Jun's job was about to change.

The medicinal food shop would deliver porridge and soup on time every day, and it tasted so much better than what was available outside. Grandma Song loved eating them, and the portions were generous, so she would always share half with her revolutionary comrade, Grandma Liu.

The Liu family was also not one to take advantage, and since they didn't have to worry about the old lady's food, they would send Song Yimo a meal every day, all homemade, which was more reassuring than eating outside. With proper rest, Song Yimo's complexion had improved significantly.

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